Not that life as you go you the pictures. He makes his way. And you yours. I was not that I wanted be happy, not that. I wanted to ... save me, here is: save. But later I realized we had to go which way: from the desires.
One expects that there are other things to save people: duty, honesty, be good, be fair. No.
are the desires that save. I'm the real thing. You're with them, and you will save.
But I understood too late. If from time to life, she turns around in a strange way, inexorable, and you realize that at that point you can not want something without hurt.
is there that jumps around, there's no way to escape, the more you struggle the more convoluted the network, the more you rebel you hurt more. No way out.
When it was too late, I started to be desired. With all the strength I had. I got so much evil that you can not even imagine.
One expects that there are other things to save people: duty, honesty, be good, be fair. No.
are the desires that save. I'm the real thing. You're with them, and you will save.
But I understood too late. If from time to life, she turns around in a strange way, inexorable, and you realize that at that point you can not want something without hurt.
is there that jumps around, there's no way to escape, the more you struggle the more convoluted the network, the more you rebel you hurt more. No way out.
When it was too late, I started to be desired. With all the strength I had. I got so much evil that you can not even imagine.
(Alessandro Baricco - Oceano Mare)
PS: where the hell I left this book, which I find more? sigh.
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